Yes I Can’t

Would you come crawlin
In the night
Holding my severed head
To the candle light
Serving my heart
For a fancy feast
How can beauty turn into
Such a beast
Well I would
If I could
Yes I can’t
Would you heal the sick
And raise the dead
Turn the TV off
And let’s make love instead
Lose our minds
In passion’s warm embrace
Explode my every inch
Into a holy place
I’m breathing backwards
And my head is spinning round
I watch my body crawling back
Into the ground